Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Yang Ming has long known that Yan Lingji is not only good at lighting fires, but is also good at extinguishing fires. However, Yan Lingji often pays a high price for extinguishing fires, and she needs to do it by releasing water.

In the end, Yan Lingji lay in Yang Ming's arms like a kitten, quietly watching the sunset outside the window. At this moment, she was addicted to the laziness and peace of mind.

In the same city, some people have another state of mind.

"I never thought there would be such an interesting story." In Gongsun's mansion in the capital of Zhao, the old man with beard and hair as white as snow couldn't help laughing as he listened to Gongsun Linglong's vivid narration.

"It turns out that the Mo family can be in such a mess. Can this young man push the old boy Six-Fingered Black Man into a desperate situation? I really want to meet him." The old man said, and a glimmer of light bloomed in his originally cloudy eyes. Come on, time has only corroded his body, but it has not made his spirit equally old.

"Grandpa, do you want to try that man's skills yourself?" Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but feel a little more curious when she saw her grandfather's reaction.

Others may not understand the old man's strength, but how could Gongsun not? Because the old man is Gongsun Bai, his grandfather. He is a master of strength as early as thirty years ago. Although he is not as good as his famous master Gongsun Long. In this way, he has reached the state of a great master, which is rare in the world, but among the masters of the master level in the world, he is also considered a rare opponent, and cannot be compared with the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man.

"I'm really interested in seeing the martial arts that can defeat the body skills of our famous masters at the same level. Swordsmanship, it seems that old boy Gui Guzi has an enemy." Gongsun Bai said with a smile, as the master of the famous master Gongsun Long Sun Tzu, given his seniority in hundreds of schools of thought, the contemporary Gui Guzi, who is called a strategist, really has that kind of confidence.

"Grandpa, you have to be careful. I saw that the six-fingered black man of the Mo family only managed to hold on for three swords. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would definitely have suffered the fourth sword blow." Gongsun Linglong reminded.

Although Gongsun Linglong couldn't see the mystery of Yang Ming's three sword skills with her current eyesight, she had eyes and could see the most intuitive things. The Six-Fingered Black Man, a giant of the Mohist family, was killed in the three swords. Isn't severe damage the best proof of the power of those three sword skills?

Although Gongsun Linglong had full confidence in her grandfather's strength, she still couldn't help but worry when she thought of the god-like and demonic figure beside the Zhang River. Especially, she vaguely heard that that man was a master of martial arts and the strongest. But it may not be swordsmanship.

"It would be better if there were a fourth sword and a fifth sword. However, according to my estimation, there may not necessarily be a fourth sword or a fifth sword. There cannot be many such powerful and mysterious sword moves. Guiguzi's swordsmanship talent is the best I have ever seen. He only pushed the Zongheng family's Zongheng swordsmanship to its peak. He then broke through the master realm with the third swordsmanship of the Zongheng sword, and even went all the way to the top. He has surpassed the older generation like us, but his fourth sword has not appeared yet." Gongsun Bai said thoughtfully.

Older age also has advantages. Gongsun Bai is like this. When it comes to being knowledgeable and knowledgeable, there are really few people in the world who can match him. Therefore, after hearing Yang Ming's three-move sword technique After severely injuring the Six-fingered Black Man, Gongsun Bai couldn't help but become curious. It was precisely because of his curiosity that he became one of the most knowledgeable people in the world.

"This is just my grandfather's speculation and should not be taken seriously." Gongsun Linglong reminded that although she had full confidence in her grandfather's strength, Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but become worried when she thought of that figure.

"Furthermore, my uncle said that his swordsmanship is named after Qu Yuan's 'Tianwen' of the Yin-Yang family of Chu State. 'Tianwen' is filled with hundreds of questions. It is impossible that there will be no follow-up sword moves." Gongsun thought of something again. Linglong added.

"It is precisely because of this that we need to experience it more. There are such mysterious swordsmanship in the world. Wouldn't it be a pity not to experience it? Linglong, we famous masters can never stop being curious about strange things. , that is the foundation of inheritance. Without this curiosity and thirst for knowledge, everything will stop moving forward and eventually decline." Gongsun Bai taught his granddaughter.

Among the disciples of today's famous disciples, among Gongsun Pu's generation, Gongsun Bai could not see anyone who could break through to the realm of a master, so he could only place his hopes on Gongsun Linglong's generation.

The relationship between the various schools of thought is very delicate, and those who are at the lower end of the spectrum are forgettable. If you want to become a prominent scholar among the various schools of thought, you cannot do it without a master. Although martial arts cannot represent everything, if you want to become a prominent scholar among the various schools of thought, it will not be possible if you are one of the main sects. , If you can't even train a grandmaster, doesn't it mean that there are no real talents in the sect, and how can the development prospects be bright?

Moreover, among the various schools of thought, martial arts are often used to determine the superiority of others. Even Confucian people have to practice martial arts. At that time, the famous master Huizi and the Taoist master were debating the joy of fish on the bridge. In the end, Zhuangzi fooled him by cheating. If Huizi hadn't really been unable to defeat Zhuangzi, he might have taken action long ago. Even though Zhuangzi was his good friend, Zhuangzi's ability to make people angry was really unparalleled among the scholars of the time. It's a must.

Martial arts is not everything to the various schools of thought, but it is obvious that the various schools of thought cannot establish themselves without martial arts, especially in the current troubled times.

While the grandsons and grandsons of the Gongsun family were talking about Yang Ming, Yang Ming was wandering around the Zhao capital with Yan Lingji.

In such a large city, many stories happen every day. In these stories, everyone is the protagonist of their own story.

As usual, looking at the tragic car accident scene in front of them, Yang Ming and Yan Lingji couldn't help but look curious, unlike the onlookers.

In the sight of Yang Ming and Yan Lingji, a frightened horse was being pulled anxiously by its owner, and on the ground, there was a six or seven-year-old boy lying, breathless, with the body underneath him. Blooming blood.

The collapsed sternum undoubtedly told the onlookers the cruel fact that it would be difficult for this little boy to survive.

However, there is a trace of luck in the little boy's misfortune, because there happens to be a doctor here.

"Can he survive?" Yan Lingji looked away and asked Yang Ming with an unbearable look on her face.

"It's hard to say, but it should be possible. This medical disciple should have very good medical skills." Yang Ming's eyes shifted from the little boy in the pool of blood to inserting silver needles into the little boy's body to seal the acupoints. On the slender back of Hemostasis.

Wearing a blue-gray linen dress, a slender waist, and the iconic cloth kerchief on her head, and considering her medical skills, which are definitely superb for her age, her identity is already obvious.

However, how could she appear in Zhaodu after living in seclusion with her master in Jinghu Medical Village all year round?

Looking away from the thin back, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

What Yang Ming was looking at was that figure, but what Yan Lingji was looking at was Yang Ming.

"Does he know this girl from a medical family?" Yan Lingji, who had been paying attention to Yang Ming, subconsciously thought that in Yang Ming's expression, she saw a moment of sudden realization. That look was not unfamiliar to Yan Lingji.

No matter how good the medical skills are, it is difficult to save a lifeless person. Although Duan Murong's medical skills have been passed down by her master Nianduan, the little boy's injuries are obviously too serious and have exceeded the limit of what medical skills can treat.

Through Duan Murong's efforts, what she saw was not the little boy's improvement, but the passage of life. On her temples, she saw sweat constantly seeping out.

At this time, the onlookers had also noticed something unusual. The man standing aside with the frightened horse also recovered slightly from the shock, followed by fear.

Today he took his little master to the street, but the naughty little master insisted on experiencing the feeling of a galloping horse. He wanted to please the little master and he agreed without thinking too much. However, in this Zhao capital city, It is very dangerous to want to run a horse. No, in order to avoid a carriage that he could not collide with, he directly threw his little master away.

When he thought about how he should explain to his master, boundless fear enveloped him.

At this time, seeing Duan Murong who was still struggling to save her, a disgusting thought appeared in his mind.

This was her responsibility. If she didn't rescue him randomly, the little master might be able to be saved. Thinking of this, evil thoughts spread in his heart.

"Look, the show is coming." Yang Ming, who knew the evil of people's hearts better, whispered to Yan Lingji.

"What a show?" Yan Lingji was stunned, could things be reversed?

As Yan Lingji's words fell, the person who was still in shock suddenly took a step forward and pushed Tian Murong away, almost achieving a breakthrough in her acting skills: "Little master, you are in such a miserable state, this girl is so dangerous." Too bad for you."

The people watching were still watching the show, but now they suddenly became confused. This turning point?

Duan Murong was also at a loss. Duan Murong was pushed and squatted on the ground. Looking at the scene in front of her, she was also confused as to what happened.

"It's all you. If you hadn't come out randomly, the young master could have been sent to the doctor for treatment in time. It's all because of you..." The man pointed at Duan Murong and said with a strong voice.

"Really?" Yan Lingji looked at the scene in front of her, and her knowledge was refreshed. Although she had seen many evil people, this scene in front of her really broke through a certain bottom line. Even if she is an evil person, I'm afraid it would be difficult to repay kindness with hatred.

But now it happened to her.

"The world is so big, is it full of wonders?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's true." Yan Lingji said in a daze.

"He can still be saved." Duan Murong said, barely coming back to her senses.

"Are you responsible for not being able to save me?" the man choked.

For a moment, everyone watching was stunned. What will happen next?